we fall down from our planet
to the distant space through the sky
we feel pulse of the world
we stuck at this cosmic ice
phantom’s fate - stay unobserved
by the spacecrafts that are flying so high
throw away our tired shells
hear the song of the silence
we’ll never want to return
AT THIS FROZEN DEEP SPACE
WE WILL NEVER DIE
FLYING TOWARDS THE SUN
WE WILL NEVER DIE
the Earth isn’t our home anymore
will [bad word] back
what’s ahead for this journey
what will stay with us
forgotten or ignored
left instead and betrayed